The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

"Have you found out who it is?"

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Zhao Lang pressed the fire and said that he was only followed yesterday, and today someone found Zhuangzi and came up.

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It's strange that there is no fire in my heart.

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Wang Cai blushed and said,

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"Master, our people can't compare to each other. We sent people out twice, but they were soon lost."

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Zhao Lang frowned slightly, but he also understood, how long has Cobweb been established?

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The backbones in it are still servants of their own village.

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Just got some training.

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Of course, it is still stronger than ordinary people.

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It is definitely no problem to collect some basic information, or even to inquire about some secret information.

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But when you meet a real expert, it's not enough to watch.

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In the end, the foundation is still shallow.

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If Ji Wushuang was there, the opponent could kill them directly with one sword.

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Now it can only be him.

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"Strengthen your defenses and let Xu Yue guard Zhuangzi,"

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Zhao Lang said lightly, the surrounding power on Zhuangzi is still enough, but Xu Yue is only one of the high-end power.

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"Yes, son."

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Prosperity should arrive.

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Zhao Lang turned around and came to Elder Qin.

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To act tonight, he'd better prepare more means.

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Old Qin's residence has long since been replaced by a relatively spacious yard, mainly because many disciples have come.

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At this time, Mr. Qin was teaching in the yard, and the students were old and young.

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There were a lot of people from Zhuangzi, and Zhao Lang also liked to hear about it. He stood at the door without disturbing him.

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"That's it for today, just remember to study it."

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After Mr. Qin finished speaking, he said to Zhao Lang,

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"It's good to be back. You ran quite fast last time. I have carefully studied the manual you left behind these days, and I still have some questions."

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"You said that this wine can be disinfected. What's the reason? All the utensils have been boiled with boiling water. Where does this poison come from?"

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Zhao Lang suddenly showed a wry smile.

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All of his medical knowledge is limited to first aid.

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I can only use my own knowledge to try my best to explain it.

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After listening to Old Qin, he thoughtfully grabbed a handful in the air,

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"You mean, there are countless bugs in the air?"

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Zhao Lang blinked, this understanding is not impossible, so he nodded.

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Old Qin pointed to the water on the table again,

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"There are also countless small insects in this water?"

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Zhao Lang nodded again.

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Old Qin took a slight breath, pointed to himself and said,

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"There are countless bugs on this old man?"

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Zhao Lang nodded.

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Old Qin was shocked and said to himself,

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"Everything is born out of being, and being is born out of non-existence."

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"I see."

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Zhao Lang on the side was dumbfounded, he didn't know what Mr. Qin was talking about.

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At this time, Old Qin seemed to have realized something, and his eyes flashed slightly, and he said to Zhao Lang,

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"Lang'er, you are very talented in medicine, why don't you study medicine with this old man?"

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Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment. He wanted to get some Mongolian sweat medicine, so why did he talk about studying medicine?

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"Elder Qin, I'm so involved in mundane affairs, I'm afraid I won't be able to study medicine."

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Old Qin frowned and said,

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"How can these fame, fortune, and wealth be compared with curing diseases and saving people?"

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Zhao Lang gritted his teeth and said,

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"Elder Qin, studying medicine can't save the people of Daqin."

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Old Qin was stunned for a moment, then sighed slowly,

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"Forget it... What are you talking about today?"

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Zhao Lang said at this time,

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"There are many unidentified people from Zhuangzi. I'm going to investigate, so I want some self-defense."

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Old Qin suddenly frowned,

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"It's all a bunch of killers!"

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Zhao Lang thought that the other party was unhappy, after all, it was the benevolence of the doctor.

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Just as Mr. Qin took out a small porcelain bottle,

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"This is Shennong's heartbroken herbal liquid, which seals the throat with blood."

Zhao Lang was stunned. You, a doctor, carry this kind of thing with you, isn't it too much?

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Old Qin's face flushed slightly.

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"Walking around the world, you always have to have some means of self-defense."

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Looking at Zhao Lang, Qin Lao hesitated, took out a wooden sign,

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"This is the ambergris (xian) wood that this old man carries with him, to keep your mind clear."

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Hearing this, Zhao Lang's eyes suddenly lit up, what a good thing!

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He took it without refusing, and said with a smile,

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"Thank you, Elder Qin."

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Old Qin waved his hand,

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"Go, finish these mundane things early, and study medicine with this old man."

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Zhao Lang could only leave with a wry smile. He knew that he had no time to learn any medical skills for a while.

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After taking the things, Zhao Lang went back to his room.

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Let Wang Cai call the big cat and the newcomers over.

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"Get ready, go out tonight."

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Zhao Lang said lightly.

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"Yes! Patriarch!"

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Several people responded in unison.

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Soon, night falls.

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Zhao Lang and a few people changed into night clothes and went straight out.

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Turning over from the courtyard wall, Zhao Lang led people into the night.

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At this time, in a farmhouse not far from Zhuangzi.

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Several men with vulture faces were among them.

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One of them, with a face full of flesh, said with a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone,

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"Boss, how long are we going to stay here?"

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"So is the third prince. If we confirm that Princess Yushu is in this village, we'll just grab it."

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"Axi! This room is unbearable."

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Another man with a mole between his eyebrows frowned and said,

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"What are you calling for? Just grab it, do you want to provoke Qin Jun?"

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"Also, what about the third prince is something you can discuss?"

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After being reprimanded for a while, the man with a face full of flesh suddenly stopped talking, and the man with moles said,

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"Has the farmer's body been disposed of?"

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The other party immediately returned,

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"It was buried early."

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Only then did the man with moles nodded, and then taught a lesson,

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"Stop speaking low-level dialects in the future!"

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"I know that you all got some natives to be concubines."

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"But let me tell you first, neither you nor the natives can enter the palace!"

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When talking about women, everyone else became interested and began to make fun of each other.

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"Hahaha, what the leader said is that the native woman doesn't even know how to wear clothes."

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"Hehe, they don't even know what shame is, so how can they care about it."

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"Who said no, these natives always like to steal things."

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"..."

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The man with moles on the side shook his head, UU reading www.uukanshu. com asked after a while,

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"Has the spies paid off?"

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The man with a face full of flesh said nonchalantly,

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"Leader, it's just a farm, do you use such an announcement?"

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The man with moles immediately frowned, just as he was about to reprimand him a few more words, suddenly there was a movement outside the house.

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The face of the man with moles changed slightly, he gave the others a gesture, took up his weapon, and walked outside.

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The others instantly became serious and followed.

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As soon as the door was opened, a dagger was drawn towards him!

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But the man with moles was already prepared to block it!

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But the opponent's offensive was extremely fierce, and he was overwhelmed!

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Others were kept behind and couldn't help.

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The man with moles was very decisive in his heart, and recklessly took a dagger from the other side.

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With a slight injury, he broke through the defense line!

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He was about to order his subordinates to break through, but suddenly it became dark, and he realized something in an instant.

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Looking at his wound, he saw that under the dim light, his blood was like ink,

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"Toxic..."

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It's just that, he couldn't say it.

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